The Fosters (x reader)

1.14/Family Day

Moms let you stay home for the rest of the week, but you have to go back starting Monday. The school has extra security now, and they are doing everything they can to keep you , and potentially others safe. Everyone has a visual description on what James looks like.

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"Aaagghh!" You jump up screaming. You had a nightmare about James. You've had them since that day.

You head downstairs to the kitchen. Mom is making eggs. Jesus is complaining about the whole momma embarrassing him thing. Mariana is talking about missing school. She was suspended, due to Kelsey ratting her out about the pills.

"Hello? Y/n, love. Back to earth." Mom says waving a spatula in your face.

"What? Sorry, what happened?" You ask.

"You were spacing out again. I asked if you wanted some eggs."

"Um, I'm actually not hungry. I'm gonna hop in the shower." You say getting up.

Third person point of view

Y/n left the kitchen to go shower. Stef turns to Lena.

"She hasn't been eating much, I'm starting to get worried." Stef sighed.

"Me too. Maybe we should get her someone to talk to."

"A therapist? You know Y/n wouldn't go for that."

"I know, but it would be good for her."

**

Your point of view

Later that Day

You head downstairs to get a snack. You see Jude passing by. He must've just got home from school.

"Hey Jude."

"Hey." He responds.

"Are you excited to see Callie tomorrow?" You ask.

"Yeah." He says. "Conners been asking about you."

"Oh. What did you say?"

"I told him that you didn't have your phone, and that you were fine."

"Thanks." You say. Jude smiles and heads upstairs.

Moms suggested that they keep your phone for a while. You were actually happy about that. You were scared that James was going to contact you again.

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The next day everyone got up early to go to visit Callie. This is the first time you've left the house since Tuesday when the James thing happened.

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"Here we are." Mom says parking.

You all head up to the house. You were surprised that moms let Brandon come.

Mom knocks on the door, and the next thing you know Callie is the one answering it.

"Hi!" Everyone greets Callie, she smiles and she does the same. Jude is the first to hug her.

As everyone steps inside, one by one everyone hugs Callie.

"Welcome gang. Come on in." The lady in charge of "Girls United" says to your family.

"So, what's it like? Do you have any beefs? Are you on the bug juice? Who's got jigs for you if you dance on the blacktop?" Mariana asked, in return everyone gives her confused looks.

"Um, I actually have no idea what any of that means, but things here are okay. Busy." Callie responds.

"So, what do guys do around here?" Jesus asked.

"Um, well, we wake up at five-forty-five, breakfast at six-thirty, chores. We do all the cooking and cleaning and so on." She says. "If we don't do it right, we get extra. Then we have school, and homework. Group, and more jobs, then lights out at nine-fifteen."

"Sounds like a system we should try at home. What do you guys say?" Mom jokes.

"Families, would you all like to join us in the dining room? The girls have prepared us a late lunch." The lady says.

"This all looks delicious, you guys." Momma says as we make our plates. Callie explains that they take cooking classes after school.

"Will you teach me some of this when you come home?" Mariana asks Callie.

"Sure." She says.

You haven't really eaten much since before the incident. You feel as if you've just lost your appetite. Your plate consists of a small scoop of mashed potatoes and a piece of bread.

You sit with Mariana, Jesus, and Brandon on the couch. Callie and Jude sit somewhere else to talk.

"You ready for school on Monday?" Mariana asks.

"Not really. You?"

"Yes. I'm dying staying at home." She says.

You look around at the girls. Only a few of them have families with them.

"You think their families couldn't make it?" You ask your Mariana.

"A lot of the girls don't have anyone to come see them. They're alone, or abandoned. Callie's lucky to have you guys." The lady, who you found out her name was Rita, said overhearing your question.

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Later that night

You got ready for bed, and did the same thing you've done the past few nights. You made sure the windows were still locked, and shut the curtains. You kept the light on, and climbed into bed.

"Y/n, love. We need to talk to you." Mom said knocking on the door, before coming in.

"Yeah?" You say sitting up.

"The schools security camera happened to see what happened, that day with James.." Momma started.

"They found the license plate number, and traced it back to him. They want you to come in and make sure they got the right guy." Mom finished.

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Authors Note.
They tracked the car to a guy under a different name, but followed the address it led to. They arrested the man linked to both the plate and the address.